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[venatoris]

[ Hi, yes, it's Dean showing his face on the network, which is rare as hell. He looks like bagged shit, but he's ALIVE, and he's grateful for that. His omni is set up in the kitchen, facing him at the table and yeah, sorry, he's low key surrounded by disassembled weaponry. ]


So my brother, Sam, has been a friggin' menace to Trench the last few months, as I'm sure most of you are aware at this point. No worries, he's currently in therapy. [ ignore the monster roar there. ]

My question to you guys is this. [ He holds up a charm bracelet, wiggling it around. ] This is my moms charm bracelet. It's missing three charms. Has anyone seen them? They'd be silver, vintage from the 70s - so kinda worn, probably sterling.

Anyway..yeah. If you've seen those charms, let me know as soon as possible. Please.

[ He hesitates, like he's not sure if he should add this or not, but. Some people probably wanna know. ]

My little brother, Sammy. The fourteen year old. He's gone home, voluntarily. He said...bye.

[ okay thats it bye ]

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[royalfling]

Oh.

[ Okay, he really feels bad now. He scrubs a hand over his face. ]

Then, I suppose, going back to the sea would be better. It's sort of scary, not knowing. That isn't helpful to you, though. I-- well. I really am sorry. I know that it wasn't him who, you know. Did that. [ Killed him ]

[venatoris]

[ He's not trying to be an asshole, to make the kid feel like shit. Dean's just...tired. He's really, really freakin' tired. ]

Yeah...he would never. It's complicated, how all that happened.

[ How Lucifer ended up in Sam to begin with, blah blah. ]

[royalfling]

Good, that's good. I-- well. I'm sorry, is all. I'm sorry for your loss.

[ He can't really say anything more than that. Maybe a weight is lifted for him, but a new one was placed on Dean. He gives Dean a strained little smile, then cuts the feed. He doesn't need to inflict his presence on a mourning brother any more than he already has ]